But let me catch you up on this life of mine.
I graduated. That happened nearly a month ago. Graduation was awesome. Super fun and yes, there was even confetti involved. {I'm sure you were all wondering on that one} Big milestone in the life of Brianna. Still not sure I made the right choice in cramming all requirements into 3 years instead of 4 though.
I moved to Provo. I still feel like my highly decorated in Aggie gear car, Calvin, is going to get egged soon. But thus far, provo is nice. It's definitely hard to make friends when everyone already has their BFFs because they've lived here for several years.
I've missed logan like a child misses it's blanket. {name that song!} But, I realllly felt like I needed to move to Provo. So here am I.
I've posted waaaaaaaaaay too many pictures on Instagram. So basically I'm "one of those people" now. We all knew this would happen eventually though. Between being a photographer and having the world's cutest niece how could one not, really? I guess I'm trying to say sorry, but I'm not really too sincere about it.
I've read about 3 years of this guy's life and have laughed to tears apx 492837 times. If you want to laugh/cry you should read it. I feel like declaring my love for him via a comment on his blog but then realized that this probably happens to him all the time so I'm not sure it'd work. If you have a cute or creative idea of how I could non creepily tell him, I'm all ears. haha
I've spent a lot of time at my sister, Ashleigh's condo. So much as I'm worried that since I'm their awkward 3rd {or 4th if you count Gemma} wheel all the time, people are going to start thinking we are polygamists. So this needs to change. I'm not entirely sure it will though at the moment because Ashleigh is definitely my best friend in these parts of the woods.
I have my room set up! In my whole entire life I've only had my own room for the equivalent of probably 1 year total. So, having my own room is a breath of fresh air. Plus, it gives me a taste of what it'll be like to set up my own home one day. Which I can hardly wait to play house in real life!
I watched Gemma, {nickname-the tornado} for 4 straight days. Which made me want a baby and which made me not want a baby. Yes, that is possible.
I texted Betsy about 3 cajillion times about something exciting before she even responded. Marriage has ruined her texting talent. {Bye the way, it's her birthday on Sunday and ask me if I've even made an elaborate plan to surprise her this year. The answer is no. First time in years that this is the case. But don't fret, I'll figure something out. And don't worry about her reading this, she definitely doesn't read my blog unless I make her}
I found out why we are in a draught every year. It's because my apartment complex waters the lawn no joke, 4-5 times a day. I may exaggerate numbers on my blog sometimes {like cajillion and 492837} but that 4-5 times is real. The best part though is that our sidewalks are most likely going to start growing because the water mostly just gets them. I'll keep you posted on this because it'll probably be a "breaking news" worthy moment on KSL. Also, I might slip to my death because it's like a swamp out there. And we all know that I've had my limit of 1 concussion this year already.
I thought about posting all of my Instagram pictures here today, but decided that you're thoroughly sick of them already. So I, your welcome in advance, did a quick photo shoot of my own little bedroom. You're probably going to die of cuteness or something like that. {Is it a sin to post pictures of my bedroom in BYU housing?? If so, sorry. I hope I don't offend you.}
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| Yes, I do sleep with a down comforter during the summer, don't you? |
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| I just love my wall of picture frames. |
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| This is my "Brianna Nichole Photograpy office". Business card holder and all. Also note that there is a picture frame that is empty. Whom ever brings me a picture first will be placed in it. Or whenever I get around to printing another one of Gemma. The choice is yours |
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| I need some sort of nice thingy to put on my jewelry box. |
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| Known as "My Heart Belongs In Logan" or "Aggie Pride wall". Either work. Also, who wants to clean the sink with me next time I'm in Logan?? {Which will be June 12, so put that on your calendar!} |
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| Love this lace. |
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| see mom, I DEFINITELY don't have as many shoes as your eldest. Also, USU photo friends: note that I love you so much I hung your work on my wall. :D |
I had some awkward things happen in my life lately and have been writing them down on a sticky note so I can post about them here because I know you live for stories about my life, but can't find it at the moment so check back {in another month??} and hopefully I will have written about them soon. {longest. run-on. ever.}
-Bri
